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[honkingmoehorn]

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[honkingmoehorn]

... Well then.

Never thought I'd run into you again, Nella...

@spurn-n-burn

...

why are you here.

[spurn-n-burn]

... I couldn't stand it up there anymore.

[honkingmoehorn]

what, your boyfriend left you or something?

[honkingmoehorn]

... Well then.

Never thought I'd run into you again, Nella...

@spurn-n-burn

...

why are you here.

[honkingmoehorn]

what if moe had a menty-b

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

I don’t…think I can do this job correctly. Even more so than I did before.

It just feels like…wrong, to impersonate someone I’m not.

[honkingmoehorn]

She frowned, pinching the top of her nose.

Daemon, not again.

cmon, don't be like that.

we've already talked about this, "Ze".

its our job, our purpose.

you have to.

[mightbezeta]

I-I know, don’t remind me. But I’d rather be able to dress in something else other than this fuckass hoodie and bandana

Seriously, who puts the first letter of their name on everything they wear?

[honkingmoehorn]

an idiot.

She stated as a matter-of-factly.

i know, its fucking stupid, but its temporary.

maybe once the real ze is.. out of the picture, boss will let you wear whatever you want.

same for all of us.

[mightbezeta]

But what if survives? What if he doesn’t go down into the weird pit thing where the other souls are?

I know it’s a low chance, don’t give me that face. But what if we seriously don’t ever get to be ourselves? I have individuality! I should be able to show it!

[honkingmoehorn]

Her face still soured deeper, despite her his words.

you shouldnt say that, Ze.

i know it fucking sucks, do you think i want to be using a stupid horn all day?

no. but i have to. if there is any chance we're going to trick him, im not risking not doing my job properly.

and neither should you.

[mightbezeta]

…fine. Be that way.

She He banished the tears that dared to flow.

[honkingmoehorn]

you know i'm right.

do you want to risk getting rejected?

[mightbezeta]

..so what if i want to?

[honkingmoehorn]

...

dont.

dont say that. ever.

[mightbezeta]

And who are YOU telling me what I can and can’t do?

I told you the other day to not steal my favorite pillow, and yet you did it anyway!

[honkingmoehorn]

it's not the same, Ze!

how would you react if I told you i was basically going to kill myself?

[mightbezeta]

My point is that you’re not my boss! You may be the best actor, but that doesn’t mean you get to control me!

And I’m not killing myself, it’s freedom I want! But if you’re not gonna agree with me on this, then I’m not gonna talk to you

[honkingmoehorn]

thats not what i.

She groaned.

whatever okay fine. be like that.

you know i'm right though.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

I don’t…think I can do this job correctly. Even more so than I did before.

It just feels like…wrong, to impersonate someone I’m not.

[honkingmoehorn]

She frowned, pinching the top of her nose.

Daemon, not again.

cmon, don't be like that.

we've already talked about this, "Ze".

its our job, our purpose.

you have to.

[mightbezeta]

I-I know, don’t remind me. But I’d rather be able to dress in something else other than this fuckass hoodie and bandana

Seriously, who puts the first letter of their name on everything they wear?

[honkingmoehorn]

an idiot.

She stated as a matter-of-factly.

i know, its fucking stupid, but its temporary.

maybe once the real ze is.. out of the picture, boss will let you wear whatever you want.

same for all of us.

[mightbezeta]

But what if survives? What if he doesn’t go down into the weird pit thing where the other souls are?

I know it’s a low chance, don’t give me that face. But what if we seriously don’t ever get to be ourselves? I have individuality! I should be able to show it!

[honkingmoehorn]

Her face still soured deeper, despite her his words.

you shouldnt say that, Ze.

i know it fucking sucks, do you think i want to be using a stupid horn all day?

no. but i have to. if there is any chance we're going to trick him, im not risking not doing my job properly.

and neither should you.

[mightbezeta]

…fine. Be that way.

She He banished the tears that dared to flow.

[honkingmoehorn]

you know i'm right.

do you want to risk getting rejected?

[mightbezeta]

..so what if i want to?

[honkingmoehorn]

...

dont.

dont say that. ever.

[mightbezeta]

And who are YOU telling me what I can and can’t do?

I told you the other day to not steal my favorite pillow, and yet you did it anyway!

[honkingmoehorn]

it's not the same, Ze!

how would you react if I told you i was basically going to kill myself?

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

I don’t…think I can do this job correctly. Even more so than I did before.

It just feels like…wrong, to impersonate someone I’m not.

[honkingmoehorn]

She frowned, pinching the top of her nose.

Daemon, not again.

cmon, don't be like that.

we've already talked about this, "Ze".

its our job, our purpose.

you have to.

[mightbezeta]

I-I know, don’t remind me. But I’d rather be able to dress in something else other than this fuckass hoodie and bandana

Seriously, who puts the first letter of their name on everything they wear?

[honkingmoehorn]

an idiot.

She stated as a matter-of-factly.

i know, its fucking stupid, but its temporary.

maybe once the real ze is.. out of the picture, boss will let you wear whatever you want.

same for all of us.

[mightbezeta]

But what if survives? What if he doesn’t go down into the weird pit thing where the other souls are?

I know it’s a low chance, don’t give me that face. But what if we seriously don’t ever get to be ourselves? I have individuality! I should be able to show it!

[honkingmoehorn]

Her face still soured deeper, despite her his words.

you shouldnt say that, Ze.

i know it fucking sucks, do you think i want to be using a stupid horn all day?

no. but i have to. if there is any chance we're going to trick him, im not risking not doing my job properly.

and neither should you.

[mightbezeta]

…fine. Be that way.

She He banished the tears that dared to flow.

[honkingmoehorn]

you know i'm right.

do you want to risk getting rejected?

[mightbezeta]

..so what if i want to?

[honkingmoehorn]

...

dont.

dont say that. ever.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

I don’t…think I can do this job correctly. Even more so than I did before.

It just feels like…wrong, to impersonate someone I’m not.

[honkingmoehorn]

She frowned, pinching the top of her nose.

Daemon, not again.

cmon, don't be like that.

we've already talked about this, "Ze".

its our job, our purpose.

you have to.

[mightbezeta]

I-I know, don’t remind me. But I’d rather be able to dress in something else other than this fuckass hoodie and bandana

Seriously, who puts the first letter of their name on everything they wear?

[honkingmoehorn]

an idiot.

She stated as a matter-of-factly.

i know, its fucking stupid, but its temporary.

maybe once the real ze is.. out of the picture, boss will let you wear whatever you want.

same for all of us.

[mightbezeta]

But what if survives? What if he doesn’t go down into the weird pit thing where the other souls are?

I know it’s a low chance, don’t give me that face. But what if we seriously don’t ever get to be ourselves? I have individuality! I should be able to show it!

[honkingmoehorn]

Her face still soured deeper, despite her his words.

you shouldnt say that, Ze.

i know it fucking sucks, do you think i want to be using a stupid horn all day?

no. but i have to. if there is any chance we're going to trick him, im not risking not doing my job properly.

and neither should you.

[mightbezeta]

…fine. Be that way.

She He banished the tears that dared to flow.

[honkingmoehorn]

you know i'm right.

do you want to risk getting rejected?

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

I don’t…think I can do this job correctly. Even more so than I did before.

It just feels like…wrong, to impersonate someone I’m not.

[honkingmoehorn]

She frowned, pinching the top of her nose.

Daemon, not again.

cmon, don't be like that.

we've already talked about this, "Ze".

its our job, our purpose.

you have to.

[mightbezeta]

I-I know, don’t remind me. But I’d rather be able to dress in something else other than this fuckass hoodie and bandana

Seriously, who puts the first letter of their name on everything they wear?

[honkingmoehorn]

an idiot.

She stated as a matter-of-factly.

i know, its fucking stupid, but its temporary.

maybe once the real ze is.. out of the picture, boss will let you wear whatever you want.

same for all of us.

[mightbezeta]

But what if survives? What if he doesn’t go down into the weird pit thing where the other souls are?

I know it’s a low chance, don’t give me that face. But what if we seriously don’t ever get to be ourselves? I have individuality! I should be able to show it!

[honkingmoehorn]

Her face still soured deeper, despite her his words.

you shouldnt say that, Ze.

i know it fucking sucks, do you think i want to be using a stupid horn all day?

no. but i have to. if there is any chance we're going to trick him, im not risking not doing my job properly.

and neither should you.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

I don’t…think I can do this job correctly. Even more so than I did before.

It just feels like…wrong, to impersonate someone I’m not.

[honkingmoehorn]

She frowned, pinching the top of her nose.

Daemon, not again.

cmon, don't be like that.

we've already talked about this, "Ze".

its our job, our purpose.

you have to.

[mightbezeta]

I-I know, don’t remind me. But I’d rather be able to dress in something else other than this fuckass hoodie and bandana

Seriously, who puts the first letter of their name on everything they wear?

[honkingmoehorn]

an idiot.

She stated as a matter-of-factly.

i know, its fucking stupid, but its temporary.

maybe once the real ze is.. out of the picture, boss will let you wear whatever you want.

same for all of us.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

I don’t…think I can do this job correctly. Even more so than I did before.

It just feels like…wrong, to impersonate someone I’m not.

[honkingmoehorn]

She frowned, pinching the top of her nose.

Daemon, not again.

cmon, don't be like that.

we've already talked about this, "Ze".

its our job, our purpose.

you have to.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

I guess, yeah..

She He bit his lip.

Can I, uh, be honest for a bit?

[honkingmoehorn]

mm?

Nella "Moe" shrugged in indifference.

sure, hit me.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

Heh. Other Regect has been saying he was a bit of a dumbass anyhow.

Kinda wish I could do something though, right now I’m just existing

[honkingmoehorn]

ooohh don't even get me started.

hes like. obsessed with his guns to a concerning degree.

it's probably all the gunpowder he's inhaling getting to his head.

She snorted.

and anyway dont worry about it.

you got the most important job out of all three of us.

you have to actually be him, when the time comes.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

Ok, SORRY that Daemon made me faulty

Speaking of actual Ze, is the illusion for him still workin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

Hey now, i didnt say that.

youre not.. faulty. just a bit stupid.

At the mention of Ze, of her mission, she perked up, going on about it yet again.

Just like she always did, she really took pride in her job, didn't she?

like a fucking charm.

he still has zero clue we're not his actual friends.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

You don’t have to swear every sentence. Though now that you mention it, I…I don’t remember.

Ugh, everything’s all foggy. Did I hit my head or somethin’?

[honkingmoehorn]

boo hoo get over it baby. we're alone, arent we?

not like the real Ze can hear me.

The clown stuck out her tongue in a mocking way, rolling her eyes.

damn. i mean, probably?

then again, your memory's always been kinda ass.

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.

[mightbezeta]

Oh. Weird. I didn’t even know we could pass out

[honkingmoehorn]

yeah, neither did i.

guess boredom's really gotten to you, huh.

Nella "Moe" scoffed.

what the fuck have you even been doing?

[mightbezeta]

psst. wake up.

c'mon.

Arms reached for Zeta's shoulders, and began shaking her him.

dude. Boss is gonna kill you, get the fuck up.

@honkingmoehorn

huh, wuh? Oh shit, I fell asleep? I don’t remember..

[honkingmoehorn]

thank Daemon, finally.

She groaned, lending her him her arm.

dunno what happened with you.

i just came back and found you passed out or some shit.